Before long.
"Squeak," the door to the council hall opened, and Franklin led Kunman Casol from the Main Continent into the room.
Glancing over, one could see that Kunman Casol looked to be in his thirties, around 1.7 meters tall, slightly overweight, dressed in an extremely well-fitting Noble's suit. He was impeccably groomed from head to toe, barely distinguishable from a true Noble. A habitual smile hung on his face; he appeared amiable and friendly to everyone he looked at. Yet, there was something disingenuous about him, as if his face were merely a mask behind which hid many unspeakable schemes and malice—such people are colloquially known... as smiling tigers.
Upon nearing the hall, before Muse could speak, Casol took the initiative to extend his greetings, looking towards Muse seated at the center, "Muse Housekeeper, it is a pleasure to meet you."
